Luyện nghe bài hát A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch

In lonely gas with mini-marts
You'll find of them for sale
Liquor-filled statues of Elvis
his head off and drink like a vampire

His disciples flock to such a fitting
Sprawled across from his ghastly
A shopping mall filled with prayer and Elvis dolls

And I wonder, I wonder
Will ever Elvis take the place of Jesus in a thousand
wars, barbaric laws
Bloodshed worldwide over, what's left of his

A boy needs his lunch
A growing boy needs his

When pesticides get banned we're up north
We just them to those other countries
Soon there's lots of exotic deformed
Somehow that's not our

Just dip 'em in glaze, 'em orange and green
For the Arizona stands
To alongside plastic burros and bird baths

And I wonder, I wonder
Why so many insects around us off the dead
The squads, starvation
Foreign aid, just leave it to the of the marketplace

A boy needs his lunch
A growing boy needs his

Everyone should just love each
Dip your toe into the
Drop guns and lawsuits and love each other
Life begins beyond the

And you're busy hugging in the streets
Outgrowing hatred for all to feel
Jiminy Cricket's found a to play
your neck out and trust, it'll be chopped away

Jimmy through your locked doors
Rifle through your sacred
Line my pockets, your dreams
'Til the cows come to me, to me, all for me

like an earwig winding through your brain
Bound like Harvey spreadeagle to a bed
The migraine gets when we find out we lay eggs
And no one in all of Borneo can hear you scream,

A growing boy his lunch
A growing boy his lunch
A growing boy his lunch

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